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Tokugawa Ichiro's brain seemed to have been sprayed with dry powder. His brain was starved of oxygen and he was already in a daze.
The inner defenses were completely defeated.
The tide is over.
A thousand Japanese dead soldiers were pitifully hanged without any room to fight back.
Those who survived were only a few dozen people.
Here, it became the grave of Japanese dead soldiers.
Tokugawa Ichiro turned around and ran away.
Yan Qi jumped up and blocked Tokugawa Ichiro's retreat.
"Still want to run?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "The people of the Tokugawa family are really cowards. They just run away if they can't be beaten? Have they forgotten the dignity of committing seppuku?"
"Seppuku?" Tokugawa Ichiro was so shocked that his face turned pale.
"Yes!"
Yan Qi smiled evilly: "Aren't Japanese people proud of committing seppuku? You call yourself a royal family, so you can't embarrass the Japanese royal family, right? Just run away if you can't fight, that's not what the royal family does. Let's commit seppuku! Only by committing seppuku can you do it. It reflects the dignity of the royal family.”
Tokugawa Ichiro's eyes were split open and he couldn't bear the humiliation. He pulled out his scimitar and waved it in the air: "Yan Qi, you are really arrogant. I will fight you."
"kill!"
Tokugawa Ichiro is a master.
Three or five golden dead soldiers could not defeat one Tokugawa Ichiro.
The blade was strange, the wind blade roared, slashing Yan Qi.
Yan Qi is no ordinary person.
I used to be a master.
Just now, a good thing was done with Bai Chaoyun, and Wushan Yunyu has reached a higher level.
Now, it's a fighter among planes.
Quite powerful.
"The Tokugawa turtle, since you are reluctant to commit seppuku, then I will help you commit seppuku. I am always willing to help others, so you don't need to thank me."
Yan Qi said a few words of teasing, and the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, moving around in the brilliant light of the sword.
boom!
Suddenly a kick flew out.
It hit Tokugawa Ichiro's wrist.
Tokugawa Ichiro was in so much pain that his scimitar flew away from his hand.
Yan Qi winked at Takeda Yoshitomo: "Ms. Yoshitomo, this turtle is handed over to you. Let's see if you can break its shell."
Yoshitomo Takeda wielded his machete and wrapped his arms around Tokugawa Ichiro: "Back then, you were the one who massacred dozens of members of the Takeda family and hundreds of members of the side branch. How could I spare you?"
Yoshitomo Takeda's strength is strong, his inner energy is sufficient, and his sword is shining brightly.
Tokugawa Ichiro and Yan Qi fought fiercely for a long time, and most of their strength was consumed.
In addition, his wrist bones were almost numb after being kicked by Yan Qi.
The most terrible thing is that there is no weapon in his hand.
Yoshitomo Takeda is holding a sword that can cut through iron like clay.
Isn't this fatal?
The two men's martial arts skills are not even close to each other, but Yoshitomo Takeda has the advantage in physical strength and weapons. In addition, Yoshitomo Takeda has the abominable Yan Qi behind him. Ichiro Tokugawa is so frightened that he still wants to give in to him?
Tokugawa Ichiro and Takeda Yoshitomo fought for several rounds, and there were dangers everywhere.
Yan Qi just gave Yoshitomo Takeda a chance to take revenge with his own hands.
However, Tokugawa Ichiro was still able to hold on.
This guy's fighting ability is really strong.
Yan Qi didn't want to drag it out any longer, so she joined the fighting group and laughed heartily: "Two of them bully one, they are really awesome, they took off the turtle shell and stewed the hen..."
This guy actually sang a jingle.
"idiot!"
Tokugawa Ichiro was miserable now.
Yoshitomo Takeda was no longer able to withstand the enemy, and another Yan Qi came.
How does this work?
Especially when Yan Qi sang the jingle, it was so annoying and terrible.
Tokugawa Ichiro panicked.
Yan Qi grabbed the Dazhui point on the back of his neck.
Tokugawa Ichiro became numb and lost his strength.
Yoshitomo Takeda wielded his machete and slashed at Tokugawa Ichiro's legs diagonally.
Click!
Both legs were severed.
"Ouch!"
Tokugawa Ichiro screamed, his legs were bleeding profusely, and the blood was flowing rapidly.
Yoshitomo Takeda still didn't understand his hatred and cut Tokugawa Ichiro's neck with a knife.
This time, his head will be in a different place.
Yan Qi grabbed Takeda Yoshitomo's arm, and the scimitar could no longer cut it.
Yoshitomo Takeda gritted his teeth: "Brother Seven, let me kill him."
Yan Qi said: "Listen to me and keep him alive. It will be more beneficial to your Takeda family. This guy will die sooner or later, so let's keep him alive for now."
If anyone else had said this, Yoshitomo Takeda would not have listened at all.
It was this Tokugawa Ichiro who personally killed dozens of members of the Takeda family.
Including servants, the branch of the Takeda family must have hundreds of people.
With such a blood feud, how could Takeda Yoshitomo let Tokugawa Ichiro go? He wanted to kill him with a thousand knives.
However, Yan Qi won't let her kill Tokugawa Ichiro, which will definitely work.
Because, nothing Yan Qi said was wrong.
Yan Qi said that keeping Tokugawa Ichiro would be more beneficial to the Takeda family, so it must be beneficial.
Yan Qi is her god. Whatever Yan Qi says, of course it will be.
Yoshitomo Takeda was still afraid that Tokugawa Ichiro would bleed to death, so he kicked Tokugawa Ichiro in the artery point.
Tokugawa Ichiro's artery point was blocked, he pointed at Yan Qi in despair, and fainted from the pain.
Yan Qi said: "Come here, carry Ichiro Tokugawa down the mountain. Hua Yi is at the bottom of the mountain. Let Hua Yi stop the bleeding of Ichiro Tokugawa. He is a good hostage and must not die."
"yes!"
Toishi immediately sent someone to carry Tokugawa Ichiro down the mountain.
Yoshitomo Takeda chopped off Tokugawa Ichiro's legs, choked with excitement, and lay on Yan Qi's shoulders, crying uncontrollably: "Revenge, I avenged the Takeda family."
Yan Qi patted Yoshitomo Takeda on the shoulder: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, this is just the beginning of revenge. As long as I am here, leave revenge to me. People say that a gentleman takes revenge, and it is never too late in ten years. But I am different. If I have a grudge, I will avenge it immediately, so you can rest assured."
What heartwarming love words.
Takeda Yoshichi was so drunk that she snuggled into Yan Qi's arms and cried even harder.
Yan Qi comforted Takeda Yoshitomo for a while before he got the chance to kick the huge carbon steel box.
The mechanism is open.
Zhao Qing finally climbed out of the box.
He rubbed his eyes and looked at the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the ground. His nose was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and he couldn't help but spit it out.
After vomiting for a long time, his face turned pale and he asked, "Why are there so many corpses?"
Yan Qi smiled: "They all belong to the Japanese. How about it? Is it worth spitting out?"
“So worth it!”
Although Zhao Qing's face was pale, he was still dancing happily: "As long as I can kill these dead soldiers, I will vomit out my intestines."
Yan Qi laughed.
Daoshi also laughed a few times for the first time.
Zhao Qing asked Yan Qi: "What's next? Come on, let's go up the mountain. I will lead the team to arrest Judd."
"You can take a rest, my Lord Governor."
Yan Qi rolled his eyes.
You, a scholar who vomits at the sight of blood, still want to lead a team to arrest people?
Please, this is a dog chasing a mouse, please mind your own business.
No, no, a dog can catch a mouse. Not to mention catching a mouse, you might even get bitten by a mouse.
Zhao Qing still looked dissatisfied: "Yan Qi, you are looking down on me."
Yan Qi looked admiring: "No, no, I'm not looking down on the governor, it's just that I have more important things to do with the governor."
Zhao Qing became excited: "Hey, what's important? Say it quickly, say it quickly!"
